Adithya never took her out. They went out for public shows and parties that he had with his clients but other than that he kept her away from the world. Protected or caged, she didn't know. But it wasn't like she wanted the attention. She liked being away from the light where as soon as they step out together, camera's flash.

She didn't know what made her husband take her out, but for the worse or for the better, she was excited about it.

She draped the black saree perfectly around her body, and tried putting in an effort to look good for the first time in years.
It's been a while since she dressed up to impress and tonight she felt so. A part of her wanted her husband to look at her with desire. A part of her, that silly part wanted him to love her tonight.

As she tied her hair into a sleek low bun, Adithya came out of the shower drying his hair with a towel. His half naked glory had her heart beating fast but she quickly ignored it and applied kajal to her eyes. Once she was done, she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked good, like a woman, a married woman. The small spot of red on her forehead and the black chain around her neck was proof of that, even though she didn't hold much meaning to any of those .

By the time she turned around, her husband was buttoning up his shirt, with his eyes fixated on her, deep in thoughts. She raised her eyebrows at him. Adithya was always calculated and aware of his surroundings, never distracted but now he looked completely lost.

"Are you okay?" Was her first words at his state but she immediately regretted it. He didn't like it when she asked stuff while he was in thoughts.

She expected silence in return or a scoff but none came her way. Instead he walked towards her, with his half undone shirt stopping an inch away from her. She could smell his shower gel, fresh and so strong. Something about his scent never seemed to bore her.

She chugged in as much as air possible and met his gaze, who was already looking down at her.

"How much do you trust me?" He asked out of the blue and Shradha was taken a back. What sort pf a question was that? A question to which she herself had no answer to.

She chose to brush that off and reached for his shirt buttons, slowly buttoning the rest of them up. She could feel his gaze burning on top of her head but she was too scared to look up.

"I asked you a question, Shradha." His voice was strong and commanding and she almost jumped at the suddenness of it. She had no answer to that question or rather she herself was confused with the answer. So she did what she was best at.

She reached for his neck, raising to her toes, she kissed him on the lips. A kiss that was meant to forget the conversation that they were having. Shradha didn't care that they had a reservation in an hour or that he was taking her out. She wanted him then and there. Inside her.

She hastily unbuttoned his shirt with so much hunger that she never knew was in her. Aditya was taken a back at her sudden boldness but he was too lost at her control and the way she nibbled his neck.

The saree slipped down slowly from her shoulders and she was left standing in from of him with it hanging loose down her waist. Aditya waited no more. He charged at his prey, taking in more than what she was offering. He harshly pulled the fabric of her saree and her skirt down, letting it fall to the ground as she gasped.

He removed his own shirt, letting it fall to the ground. Shradha ran her hands through his scarred abs, taking in the artwork. She should have been disgusted but those scars attracted her even more. She was so fucked up.

Aditya hoisted her up while slowly untying the knot of her blouse leaving her only in her bra and panties. No matter how many times he had had her, he never seemed to get enough. He craved her more and more every-time he got her. She was addictive.

She was thrown to the bed and she raised her head up to see what he was upto. He was unbuckling his belt. The sight made her thighs shiver as she slowly licked her lips. She sat forward and slowly crawled to him. She took his belt in her hands and played with the button of his pants. With wide but seductive eyes, she looked up at him to see his reaction. He was equally amused at her confidence.

Shradha pulled his pant down and stared at the sight in front of her. She did not know what took over her as she put his member in his mouth earning a loud groan from him. That made her even more eager. She slurped, sucked, licked, nibbled until she saw stars. Aditya undid her bun and held a fit full of hair before fucking her mouth aggressively. Shradha choked a couple of times but she was determined.

When he pulled out, he looked at the mess that she was. Eyes red and watery with saliva dripping down her mouth. The sight made his member even hard as he pushed down the bed going straight for her breasts.  They were not big but not too small. They fit perfectly in his mouth as he nibbled on her perked up nipple while squeezing the other earning a moan from her.

He waited no second to pull her panty down and went straight to her sensitive spot. She moaned out load at that before pressing his head onto her even more. Her eyes rolled back at the pleasure his tongue was providing her. She was about to reach her high when he pulled back, and looked at her with a smirk. Her flushed face gave him immense joy as positioned himself inside her. She spread her legs wide open for him as he pushed inside her. He slid inside her smoothly and she moaned even louder clutching the sheets. Noticing that he took her hands in his tightly intertwining them together.

He pushed deeper and she took every inch of him with pleasure. Both their moans seemed to echo in that room and finally once they both were reaching their climax, Shradha  reached up towards his ears, hugging him tightly before whispering, "I trust you with my life."

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Aditya stared at Shradha who was now sleeping soundly next to him. He gazed at the clock to see that it was past 11. Almost midnight. He had a deal and look where he was. He lost control of himself at her sight. His wife knew how to bring him to his knees easily.

He had made a decision that night. To never give up on her, no matter what. He had made a promise and that he will die keeping. He slowly caressed her cheeks, pulling the blanket closer to her body. She was such an innocent thing born to the wrong family. She didn't deserve any of this. She didn't deserve him.

He slowly stood up making his way to the bathroom to clean himself up. Dressing up, he quickly made his way downstairs careful not to wake her up.

He drove his car to Radhika Advani's place. He would put an end to whatever that woman had against his family. His wife.

The woman opened the door with a smirk. "I knew you would come, though a little late and not quite the place we said we would meet." With that she peeked to the side to see if her daughter was with him but she frowned.

"Why isn't Shradha with you?"

Aditya stayed rooted to his place before taking his gun out and pointing it right at the woman's skull. "Leave this country. Never come back. Dont ever show your face to Shradha."

The woman wasn't impressed at all. "You can't keep a mother from seeing her daughter Mr.Kapoor." She pressed irritating him.

Aditya's fingers were aching to pull the trigger but he knew the consequences.

"Go ahead. Shoot me. See where that'll get you." She leaned forward to the gun pressing her head to the tip. Aditya stared for a while thinking closely about it before putting the gun back to his waist.

She smirked in victory. "Poor dear, you are so smitten by my daughter that you would do anything for her now, huh?"

She walked inside the apartment expecting him to follow and so he did because he had no other option.

"Shradha has always been a coward of a girl. She would run away when things got serious. And I assure you, she would do the same as soon as you get attached to her. Thats how she is. She never keeps anyone around her."

She poured herself a glass of wine and offered one to Aditya which he refused to accept. Her words were certainly playing games with his brain.

"You think you'll have a happy family with her? Who are we kidding Aditya? She would never want that. Especially with a man like you." She spitted, words cutting deep.

"You are wrong." Aditya argued back to which he earned a laugh of mockery.

"Alright, lets put your confidence to test. Let me meet her once and let's see how she will gladly choose me over you." Aditya hated how the woman challenged him but he was never the one to turn it down.

"Let me meet her tomorrow. I swear I'll not harm her." She smiled evilly and Aditya walked away from her.

"Tomorrow, at the same place you refused to come. You'll see how it goes or else I'll have to let out your dirty little secret to the world."

Aditya walked away with his head filled with her nasty voice. That night he realised one thing. He was afraid of losing Shradha. She was so important to him that the thought of her choosing someone else over him drove him nuts.

He pinched his nose while driving, breathing heavily. He wanted to be near her as soon as possible. He rushed to the bedroom where she was fast asleep. He bent down on the floor and traced his fingers over her hair.

He wanted her like this, always next to him.

And without knowing the three words slipped down his mouth. "I love you."

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sorry for taking so long to update. Im back now though. Hope you enjoy the chapter. Read, comment and enjoy.